I'm the administrator of the National Fortune Arena at the start of the game; I'll hand it

While Chinese athletes are making great strides towards team-based and elite training,

In other countries' live streams, however, there was only lamentation.

Especially the country of cherry blossoms.

The atmosphere in their official live stream was extremely tense.

On the screen, seven of the twenty contestants' images had already dimmed.

this means,

In less than three hours after the start of the game...

They have lost more than a third of their players!

This mortality rate is among the highest in the world.

Of the remaining contestants,

At best, they could find a temporarily safe place to eke out a living; most people struggled with hunger, fear, and despair.

The chat in the live stream

It also turned from the initial "Great Sakura Empire Banzai" into endless insults and complaints.

"Baka! What are our contestants good for? Why are they all so useless?!"

"That sumo wrestler, weighing 300 pounds, was devoured by just two zombies? A disgrace to the empire!"

"And that swordsmanship master, wielding a katana, surrounded by a horde of zombies, can't do anything but commit seppuku!"

"Why! Why do the Chinese have guns and all sorts of amazing gadgets, while our contestants have nothing! It's unfair! This is blatant discrimination!"

"Protest! We demand an explanation from the National Fortune Arena!"

The audience in Japan was completely devastated.

Especially when they see,

Several elite Self-Defense Force personnel on whom they placed high hopes

Also due to a lack of intelligence and supplies, casualties were heavy.

That feeling of impotent rage reached its peak.

At this moment, the main screen of the live broadcast room is focused on the only surviving light—17-year-old idol trainee, Watanabe Mayu.

Ironically, among the twenty contestants from Japan,

Surprisingly, the one who lived the longest was this seemingly weak girl who was least favored at the beginning.

In the video, Mayu Watanabe is huddled in a foul-smelling sewer.

Her beautiful pink performance outfit

It had become dirty and broken, and the delicate makeup on its face was ruined by crying, mixed with mud and water, making it look like a little kitten.

She hugged her knees, trembling, and sobbing softly.

"Mom...I want to go home...It's so dark and smelly here..."

"I don't want to die... I've never held a concert at the Taipei Dome..."

The girl's desperate cries were heard via live stream.

It was clearly transmitted to the ears of every viewer in Japan.

Countless male fans from Japan,

Seeing their beloved idol suffering inhuman torture in such a filthy and appalling environment broke their hearts.

"Mayu-chan...so pitiful!"

"Hang in there, Mayu-chan! You're our light!"

"Damn it! Someone save her! Someone save our Mayu-chan!"

"It's all those useless Self-Defense Forces' fault! If they had survived, they could have protected Mayu-chan!"

However, just when everyone was worried about Watanabe Mayu's situation,

Some discordant voices began to appear in the bullet comments.

"Cry, cry, cry! All you do is cry! Can't you be like that female doctor from the Dragon Kingdom and pick up a weapon to fight?!"

"Exactly! Doctors in China can kill zombies, what can you, an idol trainee, do besides cry?"

"Stop criticizing her. Mayu-chan doesn't have any power-boosting potions, how is she supposed to fight?"

"Heh, I think she's just a complete waste. Didn't you see her 'super intuition' talent? In the end, all she did was run away with her, and that was utterly useless."

Most of these comments came from Chinese viewers who flooded into the Japanese live stream.

They had just finished watching a thrilling livestream in their own studio, witnessing Wang Yi slaughtering thousands of zombies, Li Bingyao smashing heads with an iron rod, Chen Hu's unparalleled skill with a crowbar, and Zhao Zihan's incredible accuracy.

Compared to the miserable scene in Japan, a sense of superiority instantly overwhelmed me, and I couldn't help but come over for a friendly exchange.

The mockery of the Chinese audience

It instantly ignited the anger of the Japanese audience.

"Get out! You Chinese are not welcome here!"

"The people of China are all cowards! They must have used some underhanded methods!"

Viewers from both countries, separated by screens,

A fierce "keyboard war" ensued.

The atmosphere in the live stream room became chaotic and disorderly.

In the command center of Japan, the Minister of Defense stood with a grim face.

Seeing the offensive comments in the live stream, he was so angry that he trembled all over.

"Baka! Turn off the comments! Turn them off right now!"

He roared at his subordinates.

"Hi!"

However, just as the technicians were preparing to turn off the bullet comments,

Suddenly, a new change occurred in the live stream footage.

In the sewer, Watanabe Mayu, who had been crying,

As if suddenly sensing something,

She suddenly stopped sobbing.

Her eyes were filled with fear.

He stared intently into the darkness deep within the sewer, his body taut like a frightened fawn.

Her extraordinary intuition kicked in once again!

Something... is rapidly approaching from the darkness!

"Crunch... crunch..."

A sickening, bone-grinding sound came from the darkness.

Then, a huge, twisted figure slowly crawled out of the darkness.

It was a monster made up of countless human corpses, pieced together and stitched together in some bizarre way!

It has a dozen arms and a dozen legs, like a giant centipede, crawling rapidly on the sewer wall.

At the center of its body is a hideous head made up of countless amalgamated heads, with dozens of eyes that simultaneously gleam with resentment and hunger.

[Special Infected Being - Stitched Giant]

When the monster's name appeared on Su Yuan's system panel, he couldn't help but frown.

The designer of this copy,

That really shows a perverse sense of humor.

Meanwhile, in the live stream room of Japan (Sakura Country),

When the audience saw the monster in its entirety, everyone was terrified!

"What...what the hell is that?!"

"Ugh! This is disgusting! Was it sewn together from a corpse?"

"Mayu-chan! Run!"

But where could she run to in the narrow sewers?

The stitched giant let out a nauseating roar that was a mixture of countless voices, and with all its might, it lunged at Watanabe Mayu like an arrow released from a bow!

"ah--!"

Mayu Watanabe let out the most piercing scream of her life; her legs went weak with fear.

He collapsed to the ground, watching helplessly as the nightmare made of corpses drew ever closer!

She closed her eyes in despair, awaiting death.

In the command center of the Sakura Kingdom, the Minister of Defense closed his eyes in anguish.

He knew that the last glimmer of hope for the Sakura Kingdom was about to be extinguished.

In the live stream, countless male fans let out heart-wrenching wails.

"No—! Mayu-chan!"

However, just when everyone thought Watanabe Mayu was doomed.

A dazzling blade of light, like lightning flashing in the night, shot out without warning from another branch of the sewer!

"laugh--!"

The blade flashed with incredible speed!

Before the stitched-together troll could even react, its enormous head, composed of countless skulls, was cleanly and decisively sliced ​​in two by the blade of light!

Green pus and brain matter gushed out!

The stitched-together giant's enormous body crashed to the ground, twitched a few times, and then remained completely still.

Sold out instantly!

One-hit kill!

The entire live stream room in Japan fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared in disbelief at this sudden turn of events, their minds blank.

What happened...?

Watanabe Mayu also sensed that something was wrong.

She cautiously opened one eye, but what she saw was not the bloody scene she had imagined.

A tall, imposing figure stood with his back to her in front of the monster's corpse, which had been split in two, slowly sheathing his sword.

The person was wearing a black bomb suit, making it impossible to see their face.

But in his hand, he held a strangely shaped blade that was still making a slight "humming" sound.

It was that very high-frequency battle blade!

"Who...who are you?" Watanabe Mayu asked in a trembling voice.

The figure didn't turn around, but spoke in a heavily accented, stiff Japanese language:

"Dragon Kingdom, Assault Team, Commando, Chen Hu."

After saying that, he glanced at the monster's corpse on the ground.

He curled his lip in disdain, then complained through the newly opened voice channel:

"Captain, I'm in the sewers. Just finished off a piece of trash, pretty peculiar-looking one. By the way, when does our squad mission start? I can't wait!"

Wang Yi's calm voice immediately came through the channel:

"Don't linger in the fight. Immediately follow the mission instructions and head to Hongyuan Building. The others should be arriving soon."

"Okay!"

Chen Hu responded and ignored the Japanese girl who was still slumped on the ground behind him.

He turned and strode off in another direction, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Only Watanabe Mayu remained, along with hundreds of millions of viewers in the entire Sakura Country livestream room, completely petrified.

Dragon Kingdom... an assault team?

He just said... he slaughtered some trash?

The terrifying monster that scared them out of their wits was, in the eyes of the Dragon Kingdom contestants, just... trash that they could kill at will?

An unprecedented sense of humiliation and frustration welled up in the hearts of every Japanese viewer.

"puff--!"

In the command center of Japan, the Minister of Defense, watching the screen, could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Defensive!

The defenses have been completely breached!